Scarlett is gaining some chicken knowledge without the benefit of another chicken. I’m amazed at the miracle of instinct. She lives with two Homo sapiens, four Felis domesticus and one Oryctolagus cuniculus (had to look this one up) and yet, she is doing little chicken activities as if she read the manual.
Always stretch before you start your day…
Hunt for worms…
Perch…
Fall gracefully…
Find the warmest sleeping spot…
Relax whenever possible…
Hide from danger…
And above all, be as cute as possible so no one will want to eat you.
She’s got that last one down pat!
Ohhh yes, Scarlett is a 10 on the cuteness scale.
Thanks, I’ll tell her, but she already knows it!
You need to warn her about the big bad wolf that lives down the street!!!
Don’t worry. He’ll never see her unless he comes in my house or goes on my screened porch. 🙂